This is a song about "God bless america"

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Shit, that's most of america, with neighborhoods devastated,

Raised catholic so i can bless this

Arrogant when i finish

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

I lurk and bless whoever shows me respect

I refuse to be another being on this earth

My bank of america account got six figures

Who has the right to bless me though?

I just call it …remember all the dough

Turned america into a world where everything's intercepted

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

When when the economy of america breaks

Like captine america im a new soldier

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her